Invincible Swallowing Heaven

Chapter 535 Soul Battle

It is obviously a different fire, but it has such a powerful soul impact, it is not weaker than a martial artist!

While Zhou Lin was secretly startled, he also aroused his inner competitive spirit, "I am the master of my territory, so you can be crazy?"

hum!
The sea of ​​consciousness trembled, and in the consciousness space, the sky was squirming, and the strong spiritual power condensed into a huge handprint, which crashed down.

call!
The wind howled, and the golden handprints were suppressed like a mountain.

In terms of Yuanshen's means, of course he is more than that. This is because he is happy to see Lie Xin, and he wants to use the strange fire to temper his Yuanshen, increase the experience of Yuanshen in dealing with the enemy, and improve again.

He has a strong sense of sensing that strange fire, and his spirit is condensed. Such a powerful opponent is like a fine whetstone, which can sharpen himself.

Whoosh!
With a flash of strange fire, tens of thousands of small fire clouds instantly evolved like fireworks. The vast fire clouds gathered together and turned into a blazing sea of ​​fire, fiercely facing Zhou Lin's golden handprint.

"It actually wants to devour it!"

The sea of ​​flames swept across, instantly enveloping the golden handprints, and the cold and mysterious aura contained in the flames began to freeze and erode Zhou Lin's spiritual power.

Under the cover of the sea of ​​flames, the golden handprint was suspended in the air, stopping the offensive.

"As expected of a strange fire, it's too strong!"

Zhou Lin frowned. This was his first time fighting against a strange fire, and it felt like he was facing a powerful martial saint!

The strength of the other party's soul made him feel some pressure.

The golden handprint was suspended in mid-air, and his condensed spiritual power was slowly corroded in the ice. He even felt the greed of the strange fire, that kind of strong desire to see delicious food.

"It seems that with the palm print of the primordial spirit, it is impossible to take it down."

Zhou Lin thought to himself, but he didn't panic because of this.

The opponent is strong, but he is not weak either.

In terms of soul strength alone, there is not much difference between the two.

The opponent's method of turning into a sea of ​​flames is very strange, but it may not be so easy to completely devour the golden handprint that Zhou Lin condensed with his pure spiritual power.

He is no longer the Zhou Lin of the past, now he has a Martial Master cultivation base and extraordinary combat power, even ordinary Martial Saints, he doesn't pay much attention to him.

No matter how strong the strange fire is, so what?

He is just as fearless!
"Soul Devouring Storm!"

With a fixed gaze, Zhou Lin urged Dayan Shenjue to unleash a powerful soul storm.

The golden storm centered on him, sweeping like a tornado, and pure spiritual power covered it during high-speed rotation, pulling and tearing the sea of ​​flames.

"Want to devour? Let's see who devours whom!"

The golden primordial spirit stood in the storm, dancing wildly, his eyes were as bright as stars, and he looked down upon the sky like a god of war.

After stepping into the fourth level of reality, his primordial spirit has been condensed to the extreme, and he can easily communicate with the vitality of heaven and earth, especially in the sea of ​​consciousness, he is already invincible.

Squeak!
The strange fire felt threatened, and the vast sea of ​​fire quickly restrained itself, shrinking into a fist-sized cold flame. The consciousness of the strange fire in this state was extremely condensed, like a mainstay against the devouring and pulling power of the soul-devouring storm.

Without the entanglement of the sea of ​​fire, the golden handprint solidified in mid-air was revealed, and many potholes were clearly visible on it, which were the consequences of being devoured after the sea of ​​fire transformed into it.

With a thought, the golden handprint dissipated by itself, turning into pure energy and returning to the sea of ​​consciousness space.

Here, he can easily use all the energy in the sea of ​​consciousness, which is endless and inexhaustible.

After a moment of stalemate, the strange fire became frenzied, and the cold flames flickered, tumbling continuously, turning into a huge river and rotating in the opposite direction. The huge river was like a white giant python opening its huge mouth to swallow the storm.

The soul-devouring storm is very powerful, the huge figure in the storm forcibly swallows the storm, and the volume of the strange fire is rapidly expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This is the first time Zhou Lin has seen such an arrogance of a strange fire, the Soul Devouring Storm that wants to devour him!

"Can you swallow it?"

With a thought, he activated the Dayan Divine Art again, and the vast spiritual power merged into the soul-devouring storm, and the pulling power of the storm became stronger and stronger, like a raging sea rolling, and in the sea of ​​consciousness space, the heaven and the earth would be submerged.

The power of the Dayan Divine Art is unrivaled, and when it is released with all its strength this time, the power is so powerful that it shakes the heavens and the earth.

Although this strange fire has not bred a complete spiritual consciousness, its consciousness is not weaker than the soul of a martial artist.

It wanted to devour Zhou Lin's soul and the pure spiritual power generated by the soul-devouring storm, but in the end it was stretched until the flames were as pale as a piece of paper.

The soul-devouring storm entered the body of the giant python transformed by the different fire, and it was also pulling and devouring.

At this time, any external force will become the last straw and crush this balance.

"If you only have this means, you can die!"

Zhou Lin looked indifferent, raised his hand and patted the soul-suppressing cauldron above his head, and said softly, "Soul-suppressing!"

"Buzz!"

The purple divine cauldron trembled slightly, and a silent ripple rippled out, and the space of the Sea of ​​Consciousness suddenly fell silent, those colorless ripples swept all directions with a destructive force, and anything touched was shattered.

With the help of the soul-suppressing cauldron, the soul secret technique is undoubtedly extremely lethal to the soul body. Under the overturning of the ripples, the strange fire that was swallowed into a big fat man was inconvenient to move, and could not dodge at all. It was instantly covered by the ripples, and finally fell into pieces generally crushed.

"Crushed?"

The golden primordial spirit scanned the audience, those crushed flames were dying, and were defeated in one fell swoop, leaving only a few sporadic sparks.

hum!
After a brief collapse, like a single spark can start a prairie fire, those sporadic sparks expand rapidly, and after a flash, they gather together again.

It's just that the breath of the strange fire has dropped significantly.

Obviously, the soul-suppressing attack did a lot of damage to the strange fire just now, hurting its origin and hurting it.

"Sure enough, it's not that easy to die. You can bear the first time, and can you bear the second time?"

"Soul Soul!"

Feeling the sluggish aura fluctuation of the different fire, Zhou Lin was overjoyed and urged the soul-suppressing cauldron again.

call!
The soul-suppressing cauldron trembled, and invisible ripples swept across it, turning into a sky and overturning it, completely sealing the strange fire that had just gathered together.

The flame danced, and the cold flame whimpered, as if it felt the crisis was coming, and the strange fire showed fear.

The coverage of Soul Requiem was too large, and the crushing power of the invisible ripple was too strong, it had nowhere to escape, and was crushed again.

"And the third time?"

Zhou Lin's voice sounded, ruthless and indifferent.

The strange fire must be crippled before it can be subdued and devoured. There is no mercy at this time.

To be kind to the enemy is to be cruel to oneself. If a lion fights a rabbit, even with all his strength, he doesn't want to capsize in the gutter and be swallowed by this strange fire instead.

boom!
There is no doubt that the strange fire was crushed once again, and its momentum dropped sharply. Even if it finally condensed, it was still dying and weak.

(End of this chapter)